I was driving home from Indiana and thinking…you know the kind, the hard, good thinking that leads you to potentially life-changing decisions.
One of the things I decided was something I could blog about. Something that would be appropriate for every subject, every current events story, every thought in my mind.
It was a perfect idea. I knew I wouldn’t forget it because it was so simple and I was so excited.
Then a great song came on and I sang along while doing my sexiest car-dance. Two days later at about 11pm I looked at my husband and said, “I had genius in my hands and lost it.”
He said, “It’s okay honey, it will come back to you.”
The problem is, I don’t think it will.